Invincible, Starting From 100,000 Clones

"That's... our sealed soul light group!"

"Our souls are freed!"

"That is to say...someone...someone passed the test and obtained the inheritance of the emperor?"

"Someone actually succeeded! God!"

And the messengers such as the Dapeng King who were in the most central square of the ancient Tianting ruins, when they saw the seventy-two light groups flying towards them, tears filled their eyes, and their hearts were full of excitement and excitement. .

They waited too long.

The inheritance of Emperor Zun does not know how many years it has existed, and the envoys of the inheritance are already countless.

And so on, generation after generation.

But there is no surprise that they all got the chance to be sanctified, but half of their souls were suppressed, so even if they reached the semi-holy level, they would never be able to reach the realm of saints.

Only when they are liberated and regain the other half of their souls can their souls be consummated and reach the realm of saints.

"Hahaha, good good, good, this king finally has a chance to reach the realm of a saint!"

"This king has long touched the barrier of a saint, and this time I can use this to reach the realm of a saint in one fell swoop!"

"The souls of all messengers are unsealed, and there will be many more saints on this land in the future!"

"In terms of the peak combat power of the Human Race and the Monster Race, I finally have the qualifications to compete with the Primordial Myriad Races..."

The messengers were looking forward to it, and some people couldn't help but sit cross-legged and began to fuse the missing soul.

Although only a small part of them can become saints at present, the rest have also obtained the complete power of the soul, and their cultivation will certainly be able to achieve something.

It's just that it's not suitable for them to break through the realm here. After all, the space here is too small. The saint's calamity is like destroying the sky and destroying the earth, and it is terrifying.

Even if they can break through the realm, they still need to find a barren place, so as not to hurt the innocent, and they can't let the people who care about them know, otherwise the calamity will be affected, and it is very likely that the calamity will fail.

Tribulation is not a joke, it will be wiped out at every turn, and the body will die.

You have to be careful and careful.

Time passed, and it was seven days in a blink of an eye. The messengers were still sitting cross-legged in the same place, silently experiencing the changes that took place in themselves after they merged with the other half of their souls.

At this time, in a small world, Lin Fan finally woke up.

This small world is very simple. There are only some simple beasts, vegetation and landscapes, which constitute a small ecological environment.

At this moment, Lin Fan woke up from the bed in the only cabin in the world.

Beside him, a kind old man has been silently guarding.

"Boy, you're finally awake!" The old man was transformed by the will of Emperor Zun's inheritance, and now he looked at Lin Fan with excitement.

"Where is this?" Lin Fan looked around with some doubts, and only after realizing that there was no danger, did he feel relieved.

He silently sensed his body and found that all the injuries on his body had recovered.

"Boy, the old man of your injury has completely removed the hidden dangers for you!" The white-haired old man said: "Next, the old man will pass on the inheritance left by the master to you."..."Thank you senior for healing me!" Lin Fan felt a little bit in his heart. Touched, he immediately became excited and asked, "Is the inheritance mentioned by the predecessors the inheritance of the emperor's predecessors?"

"Yes, in fact, you are the one chosen by the master, otherwise you will not be able to defeat ten great emperors of the same rank. No matter how good your chances are, it is impossible!" The master counts, and sure enough, the master Kamui is unpredictable, and he knows the past and the future!"

"Since you are the one chosen by the master, there is naturally no problem."

Lin Fan was shocked.

Hearing what the white-haired old man said, there was an inexplicable fear in his heart.

Could it be that all this, everything he has experienced, has long been seen through by the mysterious emperor?

Thinking of this, Lin Fan seemed to have seen a huge conspiracy, as if he had seen a building that couldn't climb over the ground, crushing him out of breath.

If this is just the conspiracy of the emperor, and he is just a chess piece, one day he will reach the peak, and in the end it will just be a wedding dress for the emperor, then what is the use of his efforts?

Emperor Zun is so powerful and mysterious that even the Great Emperor, who is invincible in the sky and the ground, is not an opponent. Even if he has reached the peak, can he escape the claws of Emperor Zun?

Thinking of this, Lin Fan frowned deeply and fell silent for a while, only to feel an unimaginably huge mountain pressing down on his heart, making him breathless.

"Boy, do you think the master is too scary? Are you afraid that everything is calculated by him? Afraid that you are just a pawn?"

The white-haired old man smiled lightly as if he could see through Lin Fan's heart.

Lin Fan raised his head abruptly, and his heart was even more shocked. Could his thoughts be seen through so easily?

"Senior is right. Although Lin Fan is not talented, he doesn't want to be reduced to a humble pawn!" Lin Fan took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress the restlessness in his heart.

He can't accept a life that is manipulated by others. Such a life is meaningless to him, and it is even better to be a mortal.

He also thought about resisting, but now his biggest trump card and advantage is the 100,000 avatars given by the emperor. If there is no 100,000 avatars, what else does he have?

I'm afraid he's already dead!

"You kid really thinks highly of yourself!" The white-haired old man said indifferently: "Don't you think about how weak you are now? Even the ancient emperor and the great emperor are not enough to see in front of their masters, what do you think you are worth using? "

"It's unfounded, it's just what you think now!"

The white-haired old man said mercilessly: "If the master wants to plot against you, you really have no hope of getting rid of it, but do you think the master will plot against you, an ant?"

"Even if it's the Great Emperor and the Ancient Emperor, the master doesn't take it too seriously. As for you, especially you now, forget it!"

Seeing that Lin Fan's attitude has changed, the white-haired old man has a smile in his eyes.

"But senior..." Lin Fan wanted to say something to refute, but after thinking about the words of the white-haired old man, it seemed that this was the case.

The dignified emperor, who surpasses the existence of the emperor, is it necessary to calculate such a waste as him?

There seems to be no need at all, no possibility at all.

"No but, the reason why the master chooses you is all because of the word 'predestined'!" The white-haired old man said: "If one day you can climb to the top of the mountain and overlook the sky and the earth, at that time, maybe you will be able to understand the master. deep meaning."

"But...whether you have that kind of qualifications depends on your good fortune!"

"Because the person who has obtained the inheritance of the master is not just one person! You are indeed the only one in the Eight Desolate Dao Domain, but in other vast and endless universes, there should be ten such people. I just don't know, the nine ... what level has it reached now!"

"In the end, only one of you can survive! And he is qualified to understand the truth..."